Darryle Pollack on August 6th, 2010

Being the procrastinator that I am,   I’m sitting here rushing to write this at the last minute since I just realized in a few hours people will see this at the  BlogHer party and Art Auction in New York. It’s donated to help with the Gulf oil spill, and will be on display to honor  [...]

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Darryle Pollack on March 1st, 2010

It’s  just a door;  a storefront in a row of shops.  You’d never guess that on the other side of the door was something that could help save a life. I first saw the blue door 13 years ago—after a year immersed in cancer—- five surgeries, two chemotherapy courses, and radiation. Though I was done [...]

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Darryle Pollack on November 23rd, 2009

Finally—it’s not about food.  Though  I’m writing this after spending the day in the kitchen baking ten loaves of pumpkin bread. I used to be mystified when I’d hear people claim that baking or cooking is how they “relax.”    Were they kidding?    All I got out of today—-if you don’t count the calories—was what I [...]

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Darryle Pollack on August 11th, 2009

I don’t know Anna Millea.   I never heard her name until today.  But I know something about her—-since we have some things in common. We’re both artists.  We’re both mothers.  And we’re both part of that sorority no one wants to join, the sisterhood of breast cancer.  I know something about Anna.  What I can’t know is [...]

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Darryle Pollack on June 19th, 2009

I’m at at  a party in an art gallery.  The owner takes me aside and tells me she’s heard about a special project and I’d be perfect to do the job.   Would I be interested to hear about it?  Sure, I say, and follow her into her private office.  There I meet Lynn Redgrave and [...]

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Darryle Pollack on June 18th, 2009

I mean the OTHER kind of passion—for some THING, not for some ONE.  The kind so many young adults seem to be looking really hard for.  As if one day they’ll be struck over the head and realize this is what they were meant to do with their lives.    Sometimes I think our culture has [...]

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Darryle Pollack on March 11th, 2009

Example #1: When you don’t have breasts, you get artistic license to make fun of them. These are part of a series of mosaics I call Babes: Example #2: A group of South Carolina quilters had the same idea: making light of breasts to raise money for breast cancer: Example #3: (Warning:  you might want to [...]

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Darryle Pollack on March 6th, 2009

When I first starting painting ceramics around 10 years ago,  one of the first things I made was a set of coffee mugs, which are sitting on a shelf in my kitchen.    This set has special significance to me because it’s part of  how I discovered a passion for art.     Because I love words, [...]

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Darryle Pollack on February 13th, 2009

I discovered art by accident—late in life—when I took my son to a shop called Glazes, where you paint your own ceramics.  Painting helped me forget about cancer; before long  I was hooked. While painting, I liked to float off into my own zone—and at first I was VERY  insecure about my artistic ability.   A woman named [...]

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Darryle Pollack on November 17th, 2008

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